: Nothing shocking

Three days later, Song Lingsu personally went to pick up Song Ruqi back home.

Of course, the newlywed husband Qi San was accompanied by Song Ruqi back home. The couple first went to Song Ci's place to kowtow, and then met Mrs. Song, so Qi San was taken to the outer courtyard by the men from Song's house.

Song Ci looked at her eyebrows and eyes scattered and no longer saw her old granddaughter, and she didn't know how much she was.

This is a sixteen-year-old child.

But if you think about it carefully, someone got married at the age of sixteen, but his body is still someone else's child bride, it seems that he was fifteen...

Song Ci was shocked. He was not easy to think about, and he didn't dare to think about it!

Let’s look at the little girl’s beautiful face, which looks very harmonious with her husband.

Song Ci showed a lewd smile that was full of imagination.

Song Ruqi: “…”

It's an illusion.

Why did my grandmother look so vulgar?

Mrs. Song was a little anxious, she wanted to say something private to her daughter.

"I have nothing here, you can talk to your mother when she goes back to the yard." Song Ci was very generous.

Mrs. Song was secretly happy and said, "We will come to have a meal with my mother at noon."

Song Ci nodded with a smile, and watched the mother and daughter leave and disappeared, then said to Madam Gong: "It's good to be young."

Madam Gong shook the fan and smiled: "What do you want to say again?"

"I'll look at Qi'er's beautiful face. How many times can that little body withstand Qi San in one night?"

Madam Gong: "..."

It's worthy of being you!

If you don’t speak astonishingly, you will never stop until you die!

The old slave disturbed.

...

In the main courtyard, Mrs. Song pulled Song Ruqi to sit by the bed, looked carefully at the charming color at the corners of her eyes, and felt a little relieved.

"Is it still a habit to live in the Duke of England?"

Song Ruqi looked up and said, "Of course I'm not used to it. How could anyone adapt to another home immediately after leaving home?"

"Yes, then can your mother-in-law let you set rules?"

Song Ruqi paused and didn't say anything for a moment.

Mrs. Song skipped a beat and asked anxiously: "What, are you really asking you to set rules?"

"Not yet. The next day I recognized my relatives, I helped to prepare dishes because my two sisters-in-law and a younger sibling were standing beside each other to set rules, so I couldn't sit there..."

Mrs. Song's face sank.

Did the British Duke of England actually ask his wife to set rules?

She felt a little unhappy. After all, in the Song family, Song Ci would not let her wives set rules. Even if the eldest daughter married into a clan like the Gu family, it would not be necessary. When she came to the second daughter, she had to set rules. She would naturally feel sorry for her mother.

"Mom, I just helped to cook the dishes and quickly let me sit down." Song Ruqi said, looking at her face.

"What about your sisters-in-law?"

"They sat down quickly, too." Song Ruqi thought for a while and said, "But I asked someone to inquire. They also set rules when they serve their mother-in-law, but it won't be long."

Mrs. Song heard it and opened her mouth, sighed and said, "The British Duke's Mansion is a century-old noble family. It is not surprising that there are such rules. If this is not too much, then just follow your sister-in-law. If you suffer a lot of grievances, then tell your son-in-law."

"Tell him?"

"Of course, he is your husband. If you are wronged, don't tell him who you are? Don't be stupid and not say you are suffering. They are not the worm in your heart, but you don't know what you are thinking."

Song Ruqi was angry: "I understand, do you think I would rather be wronged by myself?"
Chapter completed!